Tokyo girls have a big problem

Chapter 177 The Beautiful Girl Who Climbs Trees and Picks Up Trash
Aoyama Ryo stayed alone at the campsite, while the other three secretly returned to their respective dormitories.

The campers, who had just set up their tents, quickly packed them up again in the darkness and ran towards the dormitory.

Perhaps because Aoyama was nowhere to be found, the teacher in charge prepared to recheck the number of people.

Sorry for ruining your romantic youth trip, but it's better to go back; that's the safest place.

What should I do next? How can I sneak out at night without getting overly scolded by the teacher?

Aoyama Risa stood with his hands in his pockets, gazing up at the night sky.

Studying? Running? Practicing Kendo?

Both seem good.

After waiting a while, Aoyama Risa returned to the dormitory. He was surrounded by boys and subjected to torture for a short time before Akita Shio, the PE teacher, and Kuze Oto, who had heard about the incident, took him out.

"Where have you been?!" The PE teacher's voice was already a form of corporal punishment.

In a family setting, this goes beyond mere violence; it constitutes domestic abuse.

"Please don't panic," Akita Shio quickly reassured him. "Kuse-sensei, could you please give Aoyama-kun some psychological counseling first? Don't scare the student!"

Kuze, as beautiful as a machine, scanned Aoyama Risa and then said, "No problem. It seems you've already come up with an excuse and are mentally prepared."

"."

Ms. Kuseon, you must not have a boyfriend, right?
Or do you particularly want me to go to the infirmary?

Akita Shio was taken aback for a moment, then quickly spoke up before the PE teacher could: "Aoyama, what are you doing out so late?"

"I didn't do anything, just walked around the camp, didn't leave the camp—"

"What's the school's arrangement?! Huh?!" the PE teacher shouted.

"I'm sorry." Aoyama bowed.

“Call your parents, right now!” the PE teacher said.

Aoyama Ryo began to suspect that his "concern" for him might be mixed with his "selfish motives" related to the sumo tournament.

To retaliate against what he said earlier—"If you hit me, I'll report it to the school."

“He has no parents.” Miyako Yaeko walked over. “Aoyama’s father died before he was born, and his mother died when he was seven years old.”

The PE teacher looked at Aoyama Risa without saying a word.

It seemed like he had been bumped into by a passerby. After punching the person in return, he realized that the other person was his grandfather.

He wanted to kneel down.

Won't I get reported for bullying students?

Miyako Yaeko seized the opportunity and announced: "Aoyama, you left the dormitory without permission. As punishment, after everyone finishes cooking lunch tomorrow, you will help the staff clean up the trash, and in the evening you will help move the wood needed for the bonfire party."

"I'm sorry," Aoyama Ryou apologized again.

The PE teacher didn't dare to say anything more, even if he wanted to.

Miyako Yaeko still had something to say. She warned Aoyama Rin: "Sixteen years old, almost seventeen, you're an adult now."

Kuseon glanced at her.

"Go back and rest," said Miyako Yaeko.

Aoyama bowed to the three teachers and then turned to return to his dormitory.

In terms of results, it was not bad.

Back in the dorm, there was bound to be some noise, and we also had to let the Ono sisters know we were safe.

On the second day of the forest school, the morning activities for the second-year students included honey gathering, fruit picking, fishing, firewood chopping, mushroom picking, and more.

Every student is free to participate and choose the project that interests them.

"Although participation is voluntary, it affects our lunch." After lunch, class monitor Mami called a meeting.

She said, "Now, let's first survey everyone's wishes. If there are no problems, we'll try our best to carry out the activities according to everyone's wishes; if it's unreasonable, then we'll make further arrangements."

"Aoyama, shall we go honey gathering?" Kobayashi Shiki suggested.

"Don't go!"

The boys laughed exaggeratedly, creating a peaceful atmosphere.

The girls chuckled, glancing at Aoyama Risa's upper lip out of the corner of their eyes. As they looked, they became shy.

"What are you thinking?"

No, what are you thinking about?

"Hate!"

The girls laughed and playfully pushed each other.

I don't know about the other classes, but no one in Class 2-4 chose to collect honey. Although there were precautions, the lesson of Aoyama Rin was still fresh in everyone's mind.

Aoyama asked Ono Mizuki and Ono Mika what they were planning to do.

[Mika Ono: It's our turn to go hiking today!]

[Mizuki Ono: We'll be hiking this afternoon, and the morning is free time. I plan to go fruit picking; we can eat our fill!]

[Aoyama Rika: Then I'll go pick fruit too]

[Ono Mika: Risa, just do what you like.]

[Aoyama Osamu: I enjoy being with you guys]

[Ono Mizuki: Ugh—]

[Aoyama Rika: Mika-nee, when you get to the top of the mountain, casually mention to the shop owner and your friend, 'Yesterday my brother was bragging to me that he tamed a horse,' and you can get a free taiyaki.]

[Ono Mizuki: What did you do now?!]

[Aoyama Osamu: Taming a Horse]

[Ono Mika: Hmm?]

[Mika Ono: Did you learn this while working part-time again?]

[Aoyama Ryo: Golf courses have caddies, racetracks have beer vendors, and while I was working part-time cleaning at the racetrack, I learned about horse racing.]

[Mizuki Ono: Is there any connection between being a caddie at a golf course and cleaning at a racetrack?]

[Aoyama Ryou: No, just in case, I wanted to let you know that I also worked as a caddie at a golf course. If you ever learn to play golf, please don't ask me where I learned it.]

Mizuki Ono: You are capable of anything.

[Aoyama Osamu: I don't know how to collect honey]

The two sisters burst into laughter.

Few students in Class 4 of Grade 11 chose to pick fruit, and most of them were girls. The boys preferred activities like fishing and chopping wood.

"Kobayashi and Aizawa, you two are tall and strong, come with Aoyama to pick fruit."

"Why?" Kobayashi Shiki lamented.

Class monitor Mami stood in front of Kobayashi Shiki and Aizawa Jun, looking as petite as an elementary school student.

Even so, she could easily command the two of them.

"Mommy, I suddenly want to pick fruit, let me go!" Inoue Misato suddenly raised her hand.

Kobayashi Shiki nudged the two people on either side with his elbow, and the look in their eyes clearly said: She has feelings for me!
Class monitor Mami pondered for a moment and said, "Then Xiaolin doesn't need to go."

".ah?!"

“Squad leader, Xiaolin likes fruit, but I don’t,” Aizawa Jun said.

Kobayashi Shiki's conscience began to ache. What good friends they were! He had actually betrayed them!
He decided: From today onwards, he would stop being a human being!
"Alright, Aizawa, you go pick mushrooms. Kobayashi, Aoyama, and Inoue, go help pick fruit," Mami announced.

June is the prime season for fruits to ripen.

In the orchard of the campsite, there are peaches, plums, green plums, raspberries, and wild cherries.
The fruitful harvest is so abundant that anyone who walks in will gasp in surprise.

"I'm going to find my sister." Upon arriving at the orchard, Aoyama Ryo immediately retreated.

“This guy is a siscon,” Kobayashi Shiki said to Inoue Misato.

Aoyama almost turned around, becoming a third wheel.

However, as a man, he could understand that one of the roles of a brother is to be used by his brothers to find topics to talk about in front of his girlfriend.

Pushing aside the endless overgrown weeds that were approaching summer, Aoyama Osamu found Ono Mizuki.

From afar, he couldn't help but laugh. A group of girls with an average height of 1.5 meters were actually picking wild fruits.
"Brother~" Before Meiyue could even greet him, the other girls were already laughing and calling out.

"Here you go, here you go, really!" Ono Mizuki pretended to be angry, but couldn't hide her pride in her expression.

Aoyama Rika's appearance is indeed outstanding and very presentable.

"Brother, that one is so big!"

"Brother is so tall!"

"Brother, this is so sweet! You should try some!"

In the orchard, a flock of larks roamed, their calls echoing "Brother."

Aoyama Ryo walked with them without disturbing their enjoyment.

"It's really sweet." Aoyama Risa took a bite of the peach. "Mizuki, you should try some too."

"No, I'll wash it first and then eat it," Ono Mizuki replied.

She's not that particular.

Angry.

"There are so many green plums here! Come quick!" a girl called out from afar.

When everyone went over to take a look, the fruit trees were laden with fruit, and the fifteen-year-old girls couldn't help but exclaim "Wow!"

After picking for a while, I realized that someone had already picked them, so I looked up at the top of the tree.

"Climb up and pick it!" Ono Mizuki exclaimed excitedly.

"Can you climb trees?" the girl asked, her voice sweetest.

"I'm afraid the branch will break," said the girl whose brother called out the most. "Won't there be bugs?" asked the girl whose brother called out the most smoothly, examining the branch.

"I'll do it!" Ono Mizuki said eagerly.

She walked to the tree, observed it for a while, and then began to work her hands and feet on it.

"Hey!" The scene of the cute girl climbing the tree brings a smile to everyone's face.

"Watch out, Mizuki!" The girls looked as if Ono Mizuki was about to jump off the building and they were ready to catch her.

Ono Mizuki tried her best, but the first foothold was too high, and she didn't want to get her clothes dirty, so she couldn't get up there for a while.

Just as I was hesitating about what to do, my body suddenly flew up!

Aoyama Risa pushed her small but full buttocks and slowly stood up, while Ono Mizuki also grew taller and taller.

"Be careful!" Aoyama Risa said with a smile.

"Hmph~" Ono Mizuki's anger subsided.

Once she was up the tree, she moved forward cautiously, her expression a mixture of excitement and nervousness.

A few beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, clinging to her fair, white face. She picked some plums and put them in her pocket.

"Why are you putting it in your pocket after throwing it down!" the girls laughed.

"Over there, over there, the one over there is even bigger!"

Aoyama recorded this scene with his mobile phone.

Looking at Ono Mizuki, smiling in the sunlight and reaching out to touch her childhood plum in the camera lens, he couldn't help but smile.

I'll plant a plum tree when I get home.

Every year when the season comes, he wants to see her climb the tree to pick green plums, and then he and Ono Mika will make green plum wine together.

While they were doing this, Ono Mizuki, who had just finished picking the fruit, was eating ice cream to cool off and watching them.

"That's enough, that's enough!" the girls shouted.

Aoyama put away his phone and stared at Ono Mizuki in the tree to prevent her from falling.

The final step was another high pole. He stepped forward and said, "Jump down, I'll catch you."

"Hey!"

Aoyama was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

“You should have told me before you jumped!” he said.

"I just wanted to scare you!" Ono Mizuki not only didn't reflect on her actions, but was also quite pleased with herself.

Instead of putting her down, Aoyama Risa placed her petite, bird-like body behind him, letting her ride on his neck.

"Ah!!" Ono Mizuki broke out in a cold sweat.

She held onto Aoyama Risa's head tightly with both hands, like a drowning person clutching a balloon.

"Put me down, put me down!" she cried, clutching her head.

"This way we can pick better fruit!"

"Put me down!"

"What are you afraid of? Would I harm you?" Aoyama Ryou laughed.

Mizuki Ono tried to calm herself down and soon discovered that she was having fun.

"Here, here, there's one here!" she directed.

"Don't pull my hair!" Aoyama Risa doesn't want to go bald at such a young age.

"Go, go, go!"

"Waaah, no, waaah, don't pinch my face, waaah!"

The power of a woman's lower body should not be underestimated.

At noon, Class 4 of Grade 11 ate charcoal-grilled river fish, bamboo rice, linden wood mushroom soup, and various fruits and vegetables.

"Even though it's a little burnt, homemade food always tastes better." Everyone was very happy.

Aoyama Ryo kept a close eye on these people.

These bookworms will indeed clean up a bit after cooking, as instructed, but they never really clean up properly.

Schools and camps are not to be relied upon either.

After finishing his meal, Aoyama Risa put on gloves and began picking up trash everywhere: fruit peels, pits, fish bones, bamboo tubes, mushrooms, tissues, and so on.

Some classes were serving noodles in a continuous stream, and the noodles would fly out.

He knelt on the ground and reached under the table to retrieve the noodles from deep within.

A pair of tongs reached in from beside me and grabbed the noodles.

"Let me do it."

Aoyama Risa, who was under the table, turned around. Mikami Ai, with her black hair tied in a bun, stood with her back to the sunlight, her body outline gilded with a layer of gold.

The surface of the water was still quite firm, and the fire tongs held it in place without breaking it. Seeing that Shang Ai had thrown the trash into the net bag in his left hand.

"What are you doing here?" Aoyama asked.

"I can't help you like Miyako Yaeko, and I'm not favored by you like Ono Mika, so this is the only way I can express my apology," said Mikami Ai.

She smiled and said in a completely joking tone, "It's really just compensation, don't fall in love with me because of it."

"knew."

However, rather than offering help or favoritism, those who share joys and sorrows are perhaps the best choice to spend a lifetime with.

[Love in Daily Life - Meet Ai, Miyase Yaeko: 94.4%]

—No, no, no, system, do you understand what I mean?
—It has nothing to do with seeing love; it's Mika and Mizuki who shared joys and sorrows!
—You're not going to use the same storylines for Mika and Mizuki on Mikami Ai and Miyayo Yaeko, are you?!

[Love in Daily Life - Meet Ai, Miyase Yaeko: 94.5%]

The system seemed to be saying: This is how you source materials.

Seeing that Shang Ai didn't say much, she turned around and continued picking up trash. Despite being a young lady from a wealthy family, she worked very efficiently, without minding the dirt or the trouble.

Aoyama Rika felt that her family had something else besides money.

He bent down and continued tidying up.

Even with other staff members present, it took the two of them more than an hour to clean every corner of the stove area.

Aoyama threw the trash into the garbage room.

Turning around, I saw Shang Ai gently wiping her sweat with the fabric of her clothes around her wrist.

"You've worked hard," he said.

"In this way, my only worry is getting forgiveness from Senior Mika and Junior Mizuki," said Ai.

She had just finished picking up trash and was still sweating, yet she still exuded a fresh, floral fragrance.

Does a girl with unparalleled beauty really not smell bad?

“No,” said Aoyama Risa. “We still need to move the wood for the bonfire party tonight.”

"I can't move it."

"Two people carry it."

"You alone are more efficient."

“With you here, I will be even stronger,” said Aoyama Risa.

“If someone asks me for it, I won’t give it to them. But if someone takes a step back and says, ‘You’ve worked hard, I can do it myself tonight,’ I’ll be willing to help them.”

"Thank you for your hard work. I'll do it myself tonight."

"Okay," Jian Ai said with a smile.

Aoyama Ryo smiled but didn't say anything.

Seeing that Shang Ai's smile had faded, she sighed as if she had a headache: "I understand, let me know tonight."

"Really, you don't need to. You've already worked so hard."

"Shut up."

The two went to wash their hands and faces.

Aoyama Rika put her head directly under the tap, and when she saw Ai, she gently scooped up a small handful and poured it on her face.

"Why didn't Senior Meihua and Junior Meiyue come to help you?" Jian Shangai asked with a slightly teasing tone.

“I told them I only need to move wood at night.” Aoyama Risa rubbed his face vigorously, and as he stood up, he casually tossed his wet bangs back.

Seeing that Shang Ai had lowered his head, some water had been splashed on his clothes at the chest.

"Really, we don't need to tonight," the wet-looking boy said to her with a smile.

She saw that Shang Ai was flicking her finger across his face.

"Hey!" Water splashed into Qingshan Li's eyes. "I was just joking, what are you doing!"

"It's a beautiful girl's bathwater," Ai said with a smile.

"You're being incredibly disrespectful to a young girl's bathwater! Handwashing water is for washing hands; pretending it's bathwater is a crime!"

"." I can't stand seeing love.

It seems like she was lying in bed playing on her phone when Aoyama Risa called out "Wife," crawled in on all fours, and even raised his right leg to imitate a puppy urinating at the door.

At the end, they even asked if it looked like the real thing.

“I am a very principled person,” said Aoyama Rika.

"Sigh." Seeing that Shang Ai didn't want to play on her phone anymore, she turned off the light and lay down to sleep.

"What's wrong? Isn't that right? How can handwashing water be considered bathwater? Please give me your bathwater!"

(End of this chapter)